918 Books Red, White and Black

It was a particularly correct decision to get Poloel into the ranks, and after talking to him for a while, Zhou Shu and the sick princess confirmed this opinion.

The two of them have not been in this city for a long time, and they have not been in this civilized area for long, and they don't know much about this place, and the worst thing is that they don't even have time to understand it. As a native, Polore's knowledge is quite out-of-the-box, but it is exactly what they want.

"You're going to fight against Red, White, and Black?!"

When Bololl heard that Zhou Shu wanted to contact the three warbands that had invited him, and it was still an ill-intentioned contact, the whole person was very shocked. The 'red, white and black' Tiger people collectively refer to these three war groups, their war group names are Red Garden, Silver Spear and Black Bird, and the investors behind them are the big nobles in China, and the team strength is also extremely strong.

"They're not that easy to team for, and they're more troublesome than the Trojan Horse. The royal girl Trojan is just famous, and she has done too many evil things to be known to people, but the evil things they do are more but very hidden, and only people in the circle know about them. ”

Polore's meaning was very clear, he felt that the three outsiders, Zhou Shu, the sick princess and Marlena, were very ignorant and did not understand these relatively low-key and powerful team battles, so he had the idea of opposing them.

"And you want to poach people from them, there is almost no possibility. What are you going to do?"

Zhou Shu scratched his head and explained a little. He and the sick princess didn't know much about poaching people between war groups, and in his opinion, as long as they proposed to the other party to use the team members as a bet, they should be accepted by the other party, and then beat the opponent to get teammates.

After hearing this, Pololl thought that the man who pulled him in was naΓ―ve like a five-year-old, "Not to mention whether you can win or not." Do you think they're going to agree to your request? What are you going to bet on?"

Seeing that Zhou Shu's idea was denied, the sick princess on the side said what she meant. The move she wanted to make was even more terrifying, directly breaking up the enemy team, and then absorbing the fighters who had lost their organization.

For this mention, Pololl didn't even have the heart to complain. Red, white and black are not the kind of warbands of a few dozen people, and they don't kill hundreds of people. There is no way to force them to disband, how can this be done.

Zhou Shu ignored Pollol's objections. He was grateful that this guy was able to tell him the information of those warbands, but he didn't think that he would get into trouble in this matter.

Although Zhou Shu is resolute, Pololl is also very persistent as an oppositionist, always insisting on his own views, and has been tirelessly nagging before the New Year, saying more than twice a day.

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In the last days of December, Zhou Shu lived in Bolore's chatter. and restraint from addiction. He's not addicted, he's just greedy, and he wants to feel the same feeling again.

Yu Feiniao was right before, whether the addiction can be completely quit is related to the living environment. There is such a strange tobacco-smelling woman beside Zhou Shu, and the bad environment for quitting smoking can be imagined.

Marlena's way of using addiction is very low-end, most of the time she puts grass leaves in her mouth and chews them, and then spits them out when she is enough. It's amazing how her teeth stay as white as his skin.

This New Year's week has been very anxious. He wanted to go home, but it was impossible to leave the sick princess alone here to be bored. The Tiger Country is at war all year round. Therefore, the demand for such a thing as a festival is very large, and the people have shown an unusual enthusiasm for participating in every day that can be celebrated, which is an inevitable backlash after the spirit is suppressed.

But it's a matter of whether it plays or not, "What's going on with this green street?"

On New Year's Day, Zhou Shu and the sick princess got up from a bed and pushed open the window, and saw the miserable green of the street. This made Zhou Shu think of such a thing as stocks.

According to Polore, New Year's is basically a festival prepared to welcome green, and people want to have a green world when spring comes, so they drizzle paint on their houses. The pigments can be washed, and a rain is basically gone. Not paint.

"It's not paint?!It tastes like it. ”

Zhou Shu was helpless, since he couldn't go home on New Year's Day, he had to make a rare phone call and go back to inform him. didn't report to his mother Zhou Shi for New Year's greetings, but simply chatted with Yu Feiniao, and by the way, asked himself about the addiction that he had no idea about.

For his experience, Yu Feiniao expressed a little sympathy, and then there was no more. He can't change a person's hobby, "If I could, I would have left you a long time ago." ”

Yu Feiniao's words were numb and subtle, and Zhou Shu could experience these two points at the same time. She is also one of the many carnal poisoned young women, and although she can be self-sufficient in pleasure through some means, she can't make herself indifferent.

"If you really want to change it, you can do it just by using your sensory sensitivity. But if you do that, your body will be defective and incomplete. ”

Zhou Shu sighed, "Then don't bother, I'll work my own, and forget about that thing." I'm trying to go back once a week. ”

At the time of his call, the sick princess was doing the same thing. Her double, together with the advisory board, took on her princess job perfectly, much to her displeasure.

She knows very well that if the country can run smoothly without the presence of the supreme leader, it means that the country is healthy and stable. However, as the queen, she would prefer that the country can rely more on herself.

It had been a while since she left the royal city, and the sick princess, who had been shouting tired, was surprised to find that she seemed to be beginning to miss the days when she was so tired that she died.

After making the call, the two got together and got bored, and then went out after chatting, and took the valuables of the lamb with them.

They really didn't know what to do, and they didn't have the heart to smell the paint in the city, and they didn't want to feel the festive spirit. They went out and prepared to get those invitations back as soon as possible.

Zhou Shu wants to go home, and the sick princess also wants to go back to her royal capital to take a look, so she needs to do the work neatly.

According to the address, the two of them took the lamb and slipped to the location of the 'Red Garden' warband in the red, white and black. The warbands were all concentrated in the southern part of the city, and the two of them carefully walked as they walked with paint all over the floor, trying to bypass the madman's cheering procession. It took a lot of effort to find the Red Garden Warband's station.

The Red, White and Black Regiment is not a local battle group in Changxia City, but they are originally active on the border, and they are also half of the home field here, with many assets. Along the way, Zhou Shu, a foreigner, asked pedestrians for directions throughout the whole process, and everyone was able to correctly point out where they were, which shows its influence.

Say hello to the person on duty at the door. Taking out the invitation letter, the two of them entered and were invited to a living room in the big house. After waiting for a few minutes, the reception staff appeared, and Zhou Shu and the sick princess, who wanted to end their work quickly, didn't even give time to introduce each other before saying their intentions.

"We want to make a bet with your group. ”

The people of the Red Warband didn't understand what this brainless remark meant, and they were puzzled. When they figured it out, their expressions immediately became complicated.

After Zhou Shu explained his intentions, the other party laughed heartily. Afterwards, they were taken to the wide courtyard at the back of the mansion. Here, there is another fairly spacious training area that seems to be used for fighting. At least there is room for a dozen believers in the Northland.

The people of the red war group asked Zhou Shu and the three of them to wait on the side, and this time the waiting time was long, half an hour. He didn't have a problem with this, after all, he was a guest when he first came, and now he has become a trouble-seeking guest, and he deserves to be left out in the cold.

In fact, the people of the Red War Group are not as stingy as Zhou Shu imagined. As strong men, they welcome some people who come to die to stuff money, people, and other things into their pockets. It's just that to prepare a contract, you need to hire a notary, and you have to choose a trustworthy fighter.

Due to today's holiday. Many people ran out to relax, and it was troublesome to find someone. Being able to do it in half an hour is already considered a high efficiency of the Red Warband.

The person who came was the secretary of the war band, and both men and women were young people. After the two reaffirmed Zhou Shu's intentions, they grabbed the parchment paper and drafted the contract.

"Mr. Zhou Shu, what are your bets, and what do you want to win from us?"

Master Zhou tilted his head and thought for a moment, pointing his finger at his nose, "The bet is myself, I want the best fighters from your side to join my warband." ”

"Oh, got it. So what's the name of your warband?"

"It's not built yet. ”

"That's right. But an informal warband. It must have a name, right?"

Zhou Shu and the sick princess haven't had time to think about it yet, but it's not a difficult matter.

"Queen of the White Moon. ”

The two of them summed it up, determined the name, and then a lot of inquiries. The secretary of the Red Regiment asked a dozen questions in a very businesslike salesman's tone, but they were all quite simple. Until the last one.

"So, one last question. Mr. Zhou Shu, we need you to prove your worth to match what you are advocating, which is the question of the attribution of the strongest warrior in our Red Garden Warband. However, before I do so, I need to emphasize that there is a limit to the number of people allowed to move in our war group, and the "strongest" here naturally refers to the one with the highest comprehensive combat ability among the mobile members. ”

Zhou Shu asked to meet that person, and now he remembered that he had enough ten northerners, but he didn't mind the quality of the other party, as long as it wasn't particularly bad. They didn't expect to be able to recruit reliable teammates through guΓ²'s way of grabbing people, and if it weren't for the lack of time, they wouldn't have come to do this kind of thing.

"Please answer the last question in order, Mr. Zhou Shu. ”

Miss Secretary is as cold and unkind as a machine, Zhou Shu is a little unhappy, and stares at her fruit body for a long time in the Book of Summoning, she is definitely not a beauty, only some young women have the charm.

"This question stumped me, Miss Secretary. Excuse me, what kind of way would ordinary people prove their strength?"

"Ah?!" the secretary looked surprised for the first time, "isn't that a difficult question? Don't you know the certificate of the faith test? If you can, hopefully you'll be able to show some evidence that you're active as a fighter. ”

Hearing the secretary say this, Zhou Shu seemed to think that the morning after Pollol joined, it seemed that he had a piece of paper saying that it was a certificate of strength to show himself.

Zhou Shu didn't pay much attention to it at the time, returned the paper to him, explained his illiteracy, and then went to bring breakfast to Motiaz.

"I don't have those certificates, what can I do......" Zhou Shu looked embarrassed, and asked the secretary for advice, "Is there any other way to prove it?"

The secretary thought for a while, and then asked the male secretary next to her to call the deputy head of the regiment. This matter needs to be decided by the leader, and she, as a clerk, can only do some process work according to the rules and regulations, and it is completely impossible to deal with the content beyond the regulations.

The deputy regiment commander was a stout old soldier, and the general's belly and beard were all white. He appeared impatiently, without a polite sentence, rolled up his sleeves and beckoned to Zhou Shu.

"Boy, come here. You don't have to prove anything, just call me. ”

Zhou Shu can't prove his power level, but he is both a challenger and a prize. If the strength is bad and does not match the content of his proposition, it will naturally not be able to defeat the deputy head of the regiment, and the red regiment will make a net profit. If he can win, that's the best proof of strength.

The deputy regiment commander is out of the way this time, although there is nothing to fight in the first half of January, but he has just fought against people on the first day, and he is in danger of running out of borrowed strength. It's just that in his opinion, this danger exists only theoretically. He was very confident in his own strength, and when he first saw Zhou Shu and remembered the description of this person by the secretary just now, he quickly established a psychological price for him.

Twice, at most twice, should be enough to get him. ’

The deputy regiment commander was not an ordinary warrior, and when he was young, there were few soldiers from the civilian war group in the entire Tiger Country who dared to challenge him. It's not that the power he gets from God is great, almost all the strong are first-class in terms of faith, and there is no difference between strength and weakness in this regard. The deputy regiment commander realized this early on, so he concentrated on practicing his combat skills.

In fifty years, he has honed his body for fifty years. The beer belly was nothing more than an illusion to hide his unusually thick arms.

The stronger the body, the more effective it is when you use the power given by God. Even if the deputy commander does not borrow from the gods, he can use his physical body to fight against ordinary soldiers of the second-class faith who borrow strength once or twice, and he can face four or five opponents of the same level at the same time with one borrowing. It was this strength that allowed him to sit in the position of deputy head of the Red Garden Wargroup for twenty years.

At the same time, he is also the one with the strongest combat power among the mobile personnel. (To be continued......)